The aeon of our sapients,established and well-marked, transcending, fencing the landscape,no need to build an ark.Previous Great Leaps Forwardsaw vicious vaults into the past.Intellecticidal, venomous bombasts.

Dictatorships dulling progress, with prison dynasties.The future is unwritten, unlike bad history.What is this new world order?Where is that new world peace?Pre-occupied with transient caprice.

Nature reclaims our failures and vines cover our tracks.Enlightenment candles are flickering.Here come supplies of new wicks and wax.Movements are heaving in the ether,crowd sourcing solutions;brain storms from the grassroots, without guns.

It’s gathering momentum.This rolling stone has moss.The assiduous, erudite and switched-on will not tolerate this volume of loss.Shoulder to shoulder borderless,brothers and sisters band.Thoughtsmen, thoughtswomen and thoughtschildren,this is already your land.

Tiny philanthropic prophetsignore the noise of the frame. Changing the rules from the inside,emancipation from the slave game.We don’t need permissionTo ever cross the lineYou will know when you feel itYou will know when you see itYou will know when it is the right time.